The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 585 All interpretation rights belong to the author

"Nursing blood and stomach pills?" Seeing Su Shengchen wrote a name on the prescription, Ding Chaoyang couldn't help but read it out.

"Angelica, Chuanxiong, Baishao, Rehmannia glutinosa, ginseng, Atractylodes macrocephala, Baitucka cocos, licorice, yam, lotus seed meat, lentils, and then grind these medicinal materials together into fine powder, beat ginger juice, and make Shenqu paste into pills, which are as big as phoenix seeds. , and then take [-] to [-] pills each time, and take it with plain boiled water on an empty stomach, which has the effect of nourishing vitality and strengthening the spleen and stomach."

Su Shengchen said without raising his head, and wrote the amount on the back of each medicinal material—the unit used is grams, not the few taels that ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners like.

"This prescription can only play a role in maintaining stability. If you want to cure it, you need surgery." Su Shengchen said seriously: "I will prescribe another dose for you, and the dosage is more intense. You may feel uncomfortable, but the effect It's still obvious."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can cure the disease."

Zhang Changlong still trusts this kind-hearted old man, which has something to do with the system—Ye Beigan's body perfectly integrates the charm of an old Chinese doctor.

It's that kind, kind and trustworthy, and it seems to be reliable.

"The ingredients for this prescription may not be easy to find." Su Shengchen just picked up the pen, then thought of something, and turned to everyone.

"It's okay, it's okay! No matter how rare the medicinal material is, we will do our best to find it for Political Commissar Zhang." Before Zhang Changlong said anything, Ding Zhaoyang hurriedly set the flag.

Su Shengchen frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his attitude, but didn't say anything, and started to write.

"Salvia, Poria, Curcuma, Amomum, Cundong, Gualou, Banzhilian, Dried Toad, Raw Leech, Lotus Leaf." Every time Su Shengchen wrote one, the smile on Ding Chaoyang's face became more intense.

That's it?

No problem at all!

"Wait for a while to boil the traditional Chinese medicine, don't move, I will cook it myself." Su Shengchen said, the medicinal materials just now are not so effective, and a little cheating is necessary.

After all, such a professional medicinal material cannot be written by the author alone, right?
Since it already exists, why can it play such a big role?
Of course it is a plug-in!The plug-in of the system wow ha ha ha!You are not allowed to screw with me, all interpretation rights are exclusively owned by the author!
Ding Zhaoyang was holding the prescription, and originally wanted to give it to the little nurse, but after thinking about it, he turned around and ran away. He had to dispense the prescription himself, and there was no mistake.

In the ward.

"Mr. Ye, thank you for your help this time. You are still so troublesome at such an age." Zhang Changlong raised his body and thanked him.

"You're welcome, I'm not that old yet." Su Shengchen smiled and waved his hands: "Besides, it's my honor to be able to treat you soldiers."

"Mr. Ye is really respectable, so you are also from this hospital?" Zhang Changlong asked.

"No."

Su Shengchen ignored the suggestive gazes of other doctors, and denied it cleanly: "It's just that my little friend who came here for treatment before happened to know Dean Ding."

"That's it..."

"Speaking of which, Commissar Zhang may still know my little friend." Su Shengchen said with a smile.

"Oh? I still know him?" Zhang Changlong immediately became interested: "To be called a little friend by Mr. Ye, then he must be very good, such a good person who still knows me..."

Zhang Changlong thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Could it be what you said?"

"Su Shengchen."

Su Shengchen hurriedly finalized the name, he was really afraid that Zhang Changlong would say any other name, then there would be no place to stay in this room due to embarrassment.

"So it was him." Zhang Changlong nodded: "Indeed, Su Shengchen is one of the best among young people."

Zhang Changlong and "Ye Beiqian" boasted a lot when they caught "Su Shengchen". They looked like a grocery shopping lady in the vegetable market showing off her son's admission to a prestigious university.

How do you sell this meat?
All inclusive!
When the two were chatting happily, the door was pushed open, and Ding Chaoyang came up with some paper bags.

"Mr. Ye, we have already ground the medicinal materials into powder for you, you can use them directly." Ding Zhaoyang handed the paper bag to Su Shengchen.

Su Shengchen took it, opened the paper bags one by one, looked at the color, took a slight smell, and then nodded: "Then I'll start now."

Zhang Changlong used to be equipped with a single ward when he was in the military hospital, and when he was transferred here, he also enjoyed the same treatment.

There is a casserole in the middle of the room, and an induction cooker underneath. The combination does not seem to be nondescript.

This is all the miracles created by Ye Beiqian are shaking in the front, otherwise these doctors must not be happy.

Add drinking water to soak the medicinal materials. It took 10 minutes for such a simple process.

Then continue to add water, over the medicinal materials, and increase the gear. After a while, there is movement on the originally calm water surface of the casserole, and a trace of white smoke rises.

"Wait for a while." Su Shengchen felt an unknown force merge from his body into the medicine in the casserole. Knowing that this was the system's added function, he stood up with a sigh of relief.

"You also need to prepare for your surgery. You can start after taking a few courses of traditional Chinese medicine to stabilize your physical condition." Su Shengchen said to the doctors.

"It's troublesome."

"It's okay, hey, it's raining today." Su Shengchen waved his hand, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the window out of the corner of his eye, the water droplets were scrambling to run on the glass, leaving water marks one after another.

"The weather forecast said it would be sunny." One of Zhang Changlong's guards complained, "We didn't even bring umbrellas."

"Where is Mr. Ye?" Zhang Changlong's most relevant question was this.

"I didn't bring it either, I'll go out and buy one later." Su Shengchen said with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, if you don't dislike him, you can live with us." Ding Zhaoyang hurriedly invited, "Or, we can send you back."

"No need." Su Shengchen shook his head: "I like to be quiet, I'm sorry everyone."

Through the window, the rain did not know when it started to fall, and it was getting heavier and heavier, the sky became gray, and people on the street could not be seen clearly.

When the rain falls to a certain level, the raindrops can't be seen clearly, it feels like fog, and everything can be soaked through inadvertently.

"The medicine is ready." Su Shengchen came back to his senses, and the casserole began to squeak, but it was a pity that the stewed Chinese medicine instead of chicken soup.

The first decoction is called the first decoction, and the ones that are boiled in warm water are called the second decoction, the third decoction, and so on.

It's just that Su Shengchen didn't need those. He took out the medicine, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. The guard standing next to Zhang Changlong had an itchy nose and almost sneezed.

There are special containers in the hospital, which look a bit like large plastic tubes, and these concoctions are quickly divided into bags.

"One pack a day, drink it half an hour after meals, during this period of time, you should pay attention to salt, oil and spicy food..." Su Shengchen explained in detail for a few minutes, and the little guard took a pen and paper and began to write it down.

(End of this chapter)